People are watching American TV shows, and they are also watching American-style iaido.

Bagwell's mind raced. He was suspicious, but he couldn't completely rule out the possibility... After all, Big had indeed been poisoned to death suddenly after he found Ding Ze that day...

After a moment of thought.

Did you scare yourself by the presence of two newcomers?

How can we survive then?

Bagwell gritted his teeth and decided to take the gamble. He grinned and said, "Go back and tell your roommate that I'm not easily intimidated. Now, I suggest you disappear from my sight immediately, or I'll shove that screw up your ass!"

Michael hadn't held out much hope for this method to begin with, and upon hearing this, he didn't hesitate and quickly turned and left.

See here.

"Looks like it didn't work out," Ding Ze muttered to himself, a little puzzled. "Why was Bagwell looking at me just now???"

Something didn't feel right about him.

'Why are you looking at me?'

'Unless Michael mentioned me...'

'But why mention me?'

Ding Ze thought and thought, and suddenly, he realized that Michael was actually quite cunning when it came to scheming, and then he thought of a possibility.

at once.

Ding Ze was taken aback.

'Damn it, Michael, could it be that the killer he was implying to Bagwell wasn't him, but me?'

The more I think about it, the more likely it seems!

'Michael, you've taken a wrong turn!'

-

Time flew by and it was lunchtime.

Inside the A District prison.

The prison gates were closed, and the prisoners were all moving around in their own cells.

Sudden.

It's unclear which prisoner yelled, "The water's out!"

A roar was heard.

The entire A section instantly erupted in chaos, with shouts rising and falling, and who knows how many prisoners hurriedly threw various contraband items out of the cell.

at the same time.

Dozens of prison guards, including Berwick, sprinted to all parts of Block A cell to begin the operation to seize contraband.

For a time, both sides were racing against time.

Just a dozen seconds later.

The prison guards took their positions.

The prisoners almost immediately stopped throwing contraband, and in an instant, the scene of various contraband flying around was as if it had never happened.

This is really interesting.

Not long after.

The prison guards skillfully began searching cell by cell, and prisoners were taken away one after another to solitary confinement.

It didn't take too long.

Berwick arrived at the door of cell number 40, where Dingze and Michael were located.

The guard door was then opened.

"Come out and stand against the wall," Berrick said fiercely to Ding Ze and the other man.

Ding Ze and Michael didn't say anything and obediently did as he was told.

Berwick went into the jail and started ransacking the place.

As a result, nothing was found.

Berrick was clearly not satisfied with this. After leaving the cell, he glared at Michael and said, "Go in, all of you."

Nourishing~

The prison door closed again.

Ding Ze stood facing the cell door, looking at Berrick in front of cell number 41. "Berrick seems to dislike you. How did you offend him?"

Michael smiled faintly and shook his head gently. "I don't know."

“He’s the prison guard captain. You’ve been targeted by him, and things aren’t going to be easy for you,” Ding Ze said again.

“He won’t be a problem,” Michael said confidently, unconcerned.

Ding Ze wanted to laugh but held it back. "Your confidence is quite interesting."

Michael didn't reply.

Ding Ze didn't say anything more.

*******

The search operation did not last long, ending after about an hour.

Then it was time for fresh air again.

On the playground.

Ding Zezhao walked straight towards Louis's Department Store. "Would it be convenient for us to talk privately?"

“Of course,” Louis was terrified of Ding Ze and immediately nodded and moved.

They moved to the side.

"Will you participate in tonight's battle between black and white?" Ding Ze asked.

Louis shook his head decisively, "No, I'm a businessman, I have no interest in those things."

"Oh, that's a real shame," Ding Ze said, feigning nonchalance. "I was planning to work with you and have some fun together."

Upon hearing the words, Louis's heart skipped a beat, filled with horror. "?????? Big brother, you mean you want to participate?"

“Yes,” Ding Ze nodded, “I need a sharp weapon.”

"..." Louis was speechless for a moment, and confused. After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Big brother, with your skills, you don't need weapons, do you..."

"Yes, you still need to use your hands occasionally, otherwise your skills will become rusty."

Louis was speechless.

Is it okay to say this?

Louis couldn't help but feel that this seemingly ever-smiling guy in front of him was a real devil.

After a brief silence, Louis, not daring to delay any longer, nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll give it to you later."

There was a pause.

Louis felt it necessary to ask, "Brother, can I ask you, who are you going to take care of?"

Ding Ze looked up at the sky and said, "I don't know either, anyone will do."

Louis was stunned: "!!!!"

suddenly.

Standing in the bright sunshine during the day.

Louis couldn't help but feel a surge of intense cold. He then secretly vowed that during the battle between the police and the underworld tonight, he would stay obediently in his cell and absolutely not step out!

Chapter 16 The Battle Between Black and White (Vote now!)

Around three o'clock in the afternoon.

Louis gave the weapons to Ding Ze.

The weapon was a cone-shaped iron plate about the length of a palm. The plate was of decent thickness, and both sides and the front were sharpened to a fine edge. It would be perfectly suitable for releasing animals.

Ding Ze bent down and stuffed the weapon into his sock. "Thanks."

"You're welcome, brother. Be careful."

"Ah."

Louis didn't say much and quickly left.

Before we knew it, our outdoor exercise time was coming to an end.

I ate and took a shower.

Led by the prison guards, the prisoners returned to Block A and, as per regulations, went into their respective cells to wait for the free time to begin at seven o'clock.

"Do you know what's going to happen later?" Ding Ze asked Michael in the cell, feeling the weapon hidden in his sleeve.